Spiritual Resurrection: I Awakened a Divine Martial Spirit

"What are you thinking?! I'm warning you, if you don't meet my requirements after one year, I will..."

Seeing Lu Qingchen's eyes gradually brightening, Han Meng's pretty face couldn't help but turn a little red. Where did this guy want to go?

"Hey, no problem!"

Hearing Han Meng's somewhat embarrassed tone, Lu Qingchen quickly patted his chest and promised.

"Well, then you have a night's rest first, and I will teach you something useful tomorrow."

A somewhat speechless glance at the apprentice with bright eyes, Han Meng rubbed his eyebrows and said.

"Yeah, okay."

Naturally, Lu Qingchen would not refute what his master said. Besides, he did have many cultivation issues that he did not understand.

After agreeing, Lu Qingchen walked to Han Meng's room naturally.

"What are you doing in my room?"

Seeing Lu Qingchen walk straight into his room, Han Meng couldn't help but have a dark thought. This guy is really becoming more and more courageous!

"Ah? Didn't you tell me to rest first?"

Hearing Han Meng's somewhat shameful and angry words, Lu Qingchen stopped immediately.

Turning his head to look at Han Meng who looked embarrassed, Lu Qingchen touched his head in confusion.

Could it be that I heard it wrong?

"I told you to go to rest, but I didn't let you go to my room!"

Han Meng looked at the confused disciple in front of him and almost broke his silver teeth.

"Remember, your room is over there!"

Pointing to another room, Han Meng glared at Lu Qingchen fiercely.

"Ah...oh oh!"

Looking in the direction of Han Meng's finger, Lu Qingchen was stunned for a moment, and then responded with some embarrassment.

I thought I could sleep with my master in bed, but I was overthinking it.

"By the way, don't take treasures like Xiao Guiyuan Pill that can improve your strength for the time being."

After warning his apprentice again, Han Meng returned directly to the room.

She had to calm down, otherwise she would be pissed off by this traitor sooner or later.

"Hey, Master, I still can't let go."

Looking at the closed door in front of him, Lu Qingchen muttered with some pity.

Chapter 279 The Power of Killing Heaven

"Crunch——"

Pushing open the door, Lu Qingchen came to "his" room.

The room was large, but the layout was very simple. Apart from a large bed and a few tables and chairs, there was nothing else.

Slowly walking to the bed, Lu Qingchen looked at the quilt embroidered with some flower petals and couldn't help but feel dumbfounded.

"Isn't this Master's own bedding? Why did you throw it to me?"

After touching his nose, Lu Qingchen put down the quilt in his hands and lay down directly with his head on his hands.

"It seems like I haven't slept well for a long time..."

Recalling his experience during this period, Lu Qingchen couldn't help but sigh a little.

Because in the entire world of cultivation, there is no such thing as rest.

In this world, the fittest will survive. If you don't practice hard, you will sooner or later be surpassed by those who do.

"I don't know how my parents are doing. Hey, they are in the realm of kings..."

Lying on the soft big bed, Lu Qingchen suddenly thought of his parents. It had been so long and he didn't know how they were doing.

The envelope left by Lu Changting said that Lu Qingchen would naturally know about them after he reached the King's Realm.

But Lu Qingchen is now in the Earth Martial Realm, which is still far away from the Tian Martial Realm. As for the King Realm? I still don’t know which monkey year and horse month it will take to achieve it.

Unless there are many magical objects like Xiao Gui Yuan Dan or even Taiyin Immortal Lotus Seeds, in this case, it may be possible to break through to the realm of kings soon.

"Forget it, let's take it slow..."

Thinking of Han Meng's instructions to him before returning to the room, Lu Qingchen immediately gave up the idea.

If you rely on external objects, your cultivation speed can indeed be greatly accelerated, but if you use it excessively, it will definitely have an impact on yourself.

Thinking of this, Lu Qingchen couldn't help but sigh secretly.

There are no shortcuts to cultivation!

...

After lying like this for a long time, Lu Qingchen still didn't fall asleep. After twisting a few times, Lu Qingchen sat up from the bed.

Gently brushing the storage ring, a strange-looking purple spirit fruit appeared in his hand.

"Increase your understanding and have a chance to gain a ray of luck."

Lu Qingchen couldn't help but feel warm in his heart when he thought of the heaven-defying effects of the unicorn fruit.

Although my understanding is already very high compared to others, there is no limit to this wonderful thing. Of course, the higher, the better.

And according to the notes left by the Demon Emperor, those with extremely high understanding can do anything with half the effort.

Legend has it that there was even a warrior with extremely high understanding who had already created his own magical powers when he was in the realm of kings.

For such people, the outside world generally calls them monsters.

Thinking of this, Lu Qingchen looked at the unicorn fruit in his hand and finished it in a few mouthfuls.

"It doesn't taste very good either."

After eating the unicorn fruit, Lu Qingchen muttered and began to silently feel the changes in himself.

After a while, a cool feeling surged into the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness.

For a moment, Lu Qingchen felt that his thinking had become extremely clear, and his understanding of the techniques he practiced became much more thorough.

Taking advantage of this change, Lu Qingchen quickly started to use the ancient scripture of killing the sky that had not improved for a long time.

"The most important point of the ancient scripture of killing the sky is to condense the power of killing the sky in one's body..."

After carefully studying this passage, Lu Qingchen began to condense the soul power in his body into the power of killing the sky according to the method in the ancient scripture of killing the sky.

Concentrate, compress, condense, compress, condense again...

After many times of condensation and compression, a small blood-red sword slowly took shape in Lu Qingchen's dantian.

"call......"

Feeling this change, Lu Qingchen breathed a sigh of relief. He finally understood the simplest and most important first level of the Ancient Scripture of Slaughter of Heaven.

"No, there's still a little bit left."

Feeling the condition of the bloody sword in his dantian, Lu Qingchen gritted his teeth and continued to concentrate.

...

"What the hell, I finally succeeded. I didn't expect that this sky-killing power would be so difficult to condense."

I don't know how long it took, but there was a crisp sound of swords in Lu Qingchen's dantian, and the first ray of sky-killing power had been fully formed.

Just this ray of sky-killing power almost drained one-tenth of the total soul power in Lu Qingchen's body!

He raised his head and glanced out the window. The darkness had gradually dissipated.

"Is this the so-called sky-killing power?"

Running the ancient scripture of killing the sky with all his strength, a small blood-colored sword suddenly appeared in Lu Qingchen's palm. Looking at the small blood-colored sword, Lu Qingchen felt an inexplicable palpitation in his heart.

Although this small blood-colored sword is only the size of a silver needle, it was formed after many times of condensation and compression, and its power cannot be underestimated.

"If this ray of sky-killing power were penetrated into the opponent's body during the battle and then detonated, wouldn't it be..."

Lu Qingchen's eyes suddenly lit up when he felt the terrifying spiritual power contained in this bloody sword.

This is an excellent means of fighting the enemy!

Thinking of this, Lu Qingchen couldn't bear it anymore and rushed out of the room.

Walking out of the hall and into the slightly empty courtyard, Lu Qingchen thought, and the small blood-colored sword that he had just condensed instantly appeared in his palm.

"go."

With a soft drink, Lu Qingchen controlled the small blood-colored sword and stabbed directly at a huge ancient tree in front of him.

"Whoosh——"

A sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded, and under Lu Qingchen's control, the bloody sword instantly penetrated the trunk of the ancient tree.

"No, you can't test its power at all."

Lu Qingchen couldn't help but frowned when he saw this scene. An ordinary ancient tree was simply not enough to test the power of this ray of sky-killing power.

"Forget it, let's try it with the spiritual weapon."

After thinking for a few seconds, Lu Qingchen took out several defensive spiritual weapons.

Earth-level, heaven-level, noble-level, and even king-level weapons were all used as targets by Lu Qingchen.

If Long Feng were here, he would definitely scold Lu Qingchen, a prodigal son.

"call out--"

After placing these spiritual weapons one by one, Lu Qingchen continued to control this ray of sky-killing power.

"Pfft——"

"Pfft——"

Two piercing sounds sounded, and under the precise control of Lu Qingchen's powerful soul power, the two pieces of armor were instantly pierced by the small bloody sword.